AI poetry - Lili Grace Ward

 I ran some lines from my poetry through an artificial intelligence image generator.

                                          "they tickled my buttoned boots"

                                      "today was the first day of a strange life"

                                    

                                    "custardy battles"

                                             "splintered light grapples corrugated iron"

                                                        "let you grow pocket sized"

                             

                                    "contortion with the enemy"

Merry Christmas everyone, stay safe and well.

Love from Lili